from the album xChange original words and music by Alex Moody

SKINNY GIRLS Capo @ 3 in G ...and then he said, I like skinny girls Toothy girls Flat chested girls I like girls with Adam's apples A mouth full of titty And a hand full of ass... A girl with a six pack is my kind of... And then…

An art piano piece inspired by poem Kontrapunkti (Counterpoint) by the Finnish poet and author Eeva-Liisa Manner who was a frontline figure in the Finnish post-WWII modernism. You can find an English translation of the poem here: http://nordicvoicesinprint…

Recorded at Studio 67 with our veteran rocker and studio musician BC. Enjoy kids...........

It was such fun doing this old classic by Leo Sayer......Thanks to Hook for playing the Banjo Drums and Bass and Mixing it to such a great sound....i'm doing the vocals and playing the piano....this was so much fun to do although through work…

Sublimity: the instant something becomes something else For Dr. R: Not gonna lie, you were often a difficult person to be with. But it was also an honor to be present during your final moments. I hope I represented what that might have been…

this song speaks of the putting aside of guilt and walking hand in hand with my inner self into each and every day...rejoicing. I've worn the robe of the guilty i've let this tyranny take me to the bottom of the ocean no more will i suffocate…

oil can guitar, AMIGA1200 / kawol samarqandi recorded and edited by kawol at 432den November 11, 2020

Reg is doing well but everything around him seems to be stopped or running at half speed...like its on rewind....he's findiing it hard adjusting to the normal pace of life after all those years on fast forward....... STUCK IN A CLOUD CAN NOT…

without the waffle..........

A love song.

Song number 1!

Reg got reminiscing tonight down in the cellar and decided to cover this classic by dear old Rodney..............the piano needs a bit of work....but hey at least i'm trying ...at least i've found out what a F sharp minor is this evening and that…

...whether roaring like hungry lions impatient for the arena? I go out into the world, I am tense, I know that the audience, they are mine, is only important. Bull for them, I for them. --- Time to exit, Matador!

Believe what you like. Or don't. It's your choice.

Steady, hold your heading The landing strip's in sight Keep your wits about you Hold your values tight Storms gather in the distance Crosswinds on the ground Freedom on the glide path Will always get you down FREEDOM! There's nothing more important…